After enduring miles of rough Alaskan seas, I arrived at the foot of a mighty glacier in Kenai Fjords National Park and found this little gathering waiting for me.
Resting effortlessly across floating chunks of glacial ice, a group of harbor seals seemed completely at home in a world sculpted by water, ice and time. One looked directly toward my camera, another stretched lazily across the ice, while the others simply settled into their frozen sanctuary. Behind them, another seal rested alone, surrounded by the luminous blue tones of the glacial landscape.
Sarah L. Glabman, from the field. The full story travels with every editorial license.
